(Y/n)'s pov:My eyes slowly opened to be met in another room.
I had been crying.
I soon remembered I was in Rantaro's dorm, but I couldn't find him anywhere, so I decided to just go back to sleep, he'll be back eventually.
Rantaro's pov:
"Hi."
"Hey."
I was caught off guard by Ouma's presence. I didn't expect someone else to be here, especially since what time it currently is.
We awkwardly stared at each other.
Nothing to say.
I guess both of us didn't expect each other."Nice to see you here Amami. What are you doing? Planning more of this amazing killing game?"
Ouma said, in his jokingly and sarcastically way.
"Sure, and what are you doing here Ouma? Looking to violate someone's personal space."
"Haha! Very funny!"
He said as he made a funny face.
Again, the silence grew and we didn't know what to say.
"Hey, Kokichi. Have you talked to (Y/n) about any personal matters? I know you guys have been talking."
"Why should I tell you, piercings!?"
He said as he poked out his tongue.
Haha, funny nickname."Ah, yes, I have ear piercings, thank you for pointing out the obvious. Just please tell me."
"Nah ah! You're probably just trying to hook up with her! Oooor do something with the information I give you and put it in this killing game! Since you can be the mastermind..."
Talking to him was useless. I can't even get anything out of him without him being sarcastic.
I can't stress this enough. I'm not the mastermind. I could never be.
It is a horrible thing to do, putting people into a killing game."Ok, how about I give you some information, and you give me what I'm asking for."
"Depends on what information!"
He is just making things difficult, he is a picky one.
"Have you heard about the Ultimate hunt?"
I caught his ear. He is a little kid, only to pay attention to his benefit.
"More! More!"
"No, your turn, I'll give you more if you say something."
He rolled his eyes and started to pout. He quickly started to think of something, sticking out his tongue, closing his eyes, and putting his finger to his lips.
A small 'ah' came out of his mouth as he opened his eyes and smiled.
"I guess she has a bad relationship with her parents?"
He said as he shrugged and put his arms on his back.
"Anything more?"
"Nah ah! Not if you don't tell me something else."
I didn't have anything else he would really be interested in, so I had to elaborate on the 'Ultimate hunt'.
"We were all brought here because of our Ultimate's. Each one of us is very special."
He nodded his head slowly, listening to what I had to say.
I might have to say I was saying too much for my own good. I'm not sure if he even knows about this information."She is in some Yakuza clan thingy, she suspects of you as the mastermind too."
He said smirking, and as soon as he finished his sentence he got up from his chair and started to walk off.
I quickly got up and pulled on his arm."Thank you Ouma, thank you very much. I want to talk to you more."
For a second I could see a soft glow in his eyes which swiftly turned off.
"You welcome, Amami."
Kokichi's pov:
"Thank you Ouma, thank you very much. I want to talk to you more."
Rantaro said as he was holding on to my arm.
Something inside of me sparked.
I felt appreciated, it was nice to hear it and feel it.
It felt incredible."Thank you, Amami."
I started to feel bad for telling him about (Y/n) suspecting him.
And if I want to keep being treated nicely by and him and getting to see more about him, I better be nice.He let go of my arm and I started to leave.
Before leaving does doors, I had to turn around and tell him something."And Rantaro, I'm sure (Y/n) doesn't think you're a bad guy. But don't take that to your advantage! She is very nice!"
The first part being felt with what I really wanted to tell him, and of course, the other half was me being sarcastic, so I could live up to the character I had made for myself.
After that I made my way to the dorm building, going into my room, and sleeping.
I can't wait to see (Y/n), talk to her, interact with her, hear her voice- be friends with her.
Rantaro's pov:
After kokichi left, I waited for some time and finally made my way to my dorm again. I had finally let go of the situation and just wanted to sleep.
Hoping to not find another person on my way, I finally made it to the building.
I entered my room, there, (Y/n) was laying on the side of the bed, with cheeks stained with, tears?
What could the Ultimate dreamer be dreaming off to cry?
I didn't bother to check, I just smoked a little more and grabbed some blankets, lay them on the floor, and fell asleep.
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AléatoireOnly 16 students were expected, but, lucky you were an extension to this fun little game.